Muzzle 歌词

Congenital malformations Ugly and repulsive, hostage of my deformity Genetic curse oppressing me I see the disgust in her eyes, even more when she tries to hide it Humanoid tumor torn from her womb Or am I delusional? Redefine and hide my face Wear My Muzzle, no lips, no kiss Wear My Muzzle, chase away the unknown The son of disappointment stands in front of you, far from being your ideal reflection I can’t believe you, you are my emotional slave We are chained to each other and the first one dead will drag The other into his fall Redefine who is sick… Odious features distort my face Dressed with discordance You don’t fool me Realm of the monster, stench of urine and feces Pity dripping from her heart and crashing pathetically on the board of my disfigured self Realm of the monster, stench of urine and feces Discordant caress of her trembling hand Tightens my throat and it’s hard to breathe I smile with hatred, nourished by the manipulation that dwells in me and keeps you close to me against your will Future promise of many lies